This was the last letter I wrote Swimming in the sea or floating on a boat In the frozen wilderness wearing a big coat sacrifice your self do not **** the goat Red and gold silk sheets under which I spoke I said yes and a woman looked for me with hope Where are you now probably on your knees thinking you can cope I'm still sailing across the ocean to tropical climates Island anchor tie the rope Sitting drinking coconut and *** sends me to sleep and dream of yellow fish making bubbles as my toes float I'm playing my guitar hoping that something makes the right notes I can see monkeys on the rocks dancing and I laugh and carry on playing as drums start and parrots clear their throats An Elephant starts to rap and it sounds dope